
Previously in this series: How to tell if you’re in a Dorothy Parker story.
You are in a library that may not exist. You are having a terrible time.
It is unclear whether you have been writing the story, or the story has been writing you.
You visit the south of Argentina, where something terrible happens to you.
You are standing inside a sphere. Its center is everywhere and its circumference is nowhere. You are terrified.
Everyone around you is being murdered in a perfect Kabbalistic pattern.
A Scottish man sells you a book that ruins your life.
A red-haired woman tells you that you have always been a dead man.
You are lost in the desert. Your map is the desert itself.
You may have committed a murder. You’re not sure.
Everywhere you look, you see a sinister equilateral triangle.
A train conductor is rude to you, who was once a king in Babylon.
You are dreaming. You have never existed. You are being born. You are a thinly veiled version of Borges himself, and you have been dying for a thousand years.
A gaucho with a knife is laughing at you. There is blood on your saddle, but you have been in a hospital for the last four days. There is no saddle. Now it is you who is holding the knife, and no one is laughing.
You are standing in the middle of an empty city that is also the corpse of a tiger. There is one company in the entire world, and it does not exist, but it is watching you.
You may be a man, but then again you may be a mathematical thought experiment; it’s difficult to tell.
You die in a labyrinth.
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egrain 114p · 558 weeks ago
WanderingDancer 95p · 558 weeks ago
Janie_S 104p · 558 weeks ago
anninyn 124p · 558 weeks ago
Well, the guy at the till when I bought Kraken (see Most Hated Books thread) had a scottish accent.
rusty_spatula 112p · 558 weeks ago
radventuretime 103p · 558 weeks ago
threatqualitypress 136p · 558 weeks ago
tisthevoiceofthelobster 82p · 558 weeks ago
deleted2845473 107p · 558 weeks ago
You are having a fake debate with your real literary friends when a letter of questionable veracity arrives in the mail.
Your religion is a weird mashup of Zorastrianism and indigenous south American belief. I dunno man, it's like 1940 and orientalism is still cool.
You are sentenced to death, but the method of execution is awesome. You find that the afterlife is an elaborate metaphor for a branch of philosophy that you were definitely not familiar with when you read this story the first time around in undergrad.
tubatoothpaste 122p · 558 weeks ago
Paul · 529 weeks ago
I'm very disappointed because I made a point of buying it in Buenos Aires, and was then sad.
deleted7410012 111p · 558 weeks ago
ljndawson 111p · 558 weeks ago
Janie_S 104p · 558 weeks ago
deleted7410012 111p · 558 weeks ago
a few weeks later he was rude to a server when we were dining out, SO WHO KNOWS.
grumblyqueer 139p · 558 weeks ago
hurdyburdy 150p · 558 weeks ago
threatqualitypress 136p · 558 weeks ago
thejcar 126p · 558 weeks ago
2) Reading Borges in Spanish was the best possible brain-breaking experience I've ever had. "Well- this makes no sense and can't be right, better look up some of these words... nope, my translation was correct, but my understanding was wrong possibly because everything is illusion!"
3) Borges rules; Marquez drools (I know they are totally different authors, different nationalities, etc, but I had to read them for the same class and this was the main thing I "learned")
deleted2845473 107p · 558 weeks ago
Sean_Sullivan 142p · 558 weeks ago
tubatoothpaste 122p · 558 weeks ago
radventuretime 103p · 558 weeks ago
thejcar 126p · 558 weeks ago
(NB: Bodas De Sangre upsets me to this day)
radventuretime 103p · 558 weeks ago
MAHGAHN 88p · 558 weeks ago
MameDC 130p · 558 weeks ago
Sean_Sullivan 142p · 558 weeks ago
Mirrors and copulation are abominable, for they both multiply the numbers of men. Too bad you work at the Argentine National Mirror Museum and Sacred Bordello.
These are the last days of the Emperor Heliogabalus. You are a hierophant newly arrived in Homs, hoping to hunt down a heresiarch there. Hermetic horrors haunt your hours.
radventuretime 103p · 558 weeks ago
Household_Opera 104p · 558 weeks ago
miprisci 132p · 558 weeks ago
grumblyqueer 139p · 558 weeks ago
miprisci 132p · 558 weeks ago
WanderingDancer 95p · 558 weeks ago
LeastBittern 120p · 558 weeks ago
elsamac 121p · 558 weeks ago
OOPS, I took a left turn into some Calvino.
Household_Opera 104p · 558 weeks ago
a-waltz · 558 weeks ago
MameDC 130p · 558 weeks ago
Household_Opera 104p · 558 weeks ago
An annoying acquaintance shows you infinity in his basement but insists upon offering you a pseudo-cognac first.
(I love Borges, and this is perfect.)
Laine · 558 weeks ago
Matt · 558 weeks ago
A large number of metaphysical concepts have actually been mundane household objects all along.
You are a philosopher who has discovered all the secrets of the universe, but sadly you were born into an obscure cul-de-sac of history, which forgets you.
You are Chinese. This grants you a unique understanding of the mysteries of time.
A crime solves a detective.
Two precisely opposed schools of thought turn out to be indistinguishable. A museum curator, no longer sure whether he is in Paris or Sumeria, kills himself, and is reborn as a god.
You cannot forget. This torments you.
A fearsome Argentine gangster is merely a police officer reflected in a mirror. But there are two mirrors.
You are in a Jorge Luis Borges story. We are all in a Jorge Luis Borges story. If you are not in a Jorge Luis Borges story, this means, by definition, that you are in a Jorge Luis Borges story.
Chance Hale · 558 weeks ago
You devote your life to precisely recreating an already-existing taxonomy of living creatures that uses only the most arbitrary possible categories.
Israel · 555 weeks ago
vjlute 73p · 548 weeks ago
sallybosco 0p · 529 weeks ago
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